C429 It's Not That I'm Not Afraid

The night of the Bincheng was dark and gloomy as usual. The moon hung high in the sky, however, due to the indiscernible darkness, only a small amount of light remained in the hidden quarters.

A silver Bentley was shuttling across the highway. Its speed was not much slower than those professional gamers. Fortunately, the night was dark and there weren't any police cars following them